FUCK THE THIEVES
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
♥ 3:41 AM
I'm so pissed right now.
Like what the hell please.
Why do I always lose my things.
First, my racket.
Now, my shoes.
I'm so annoyed.
I went to Parkway, walked to MPCC and walked back to Parkway. Honestly, fuck that thief okay. Does it really give him/her that much of a satisfaction to see a girl walking and crying at the same time. I'm pissed and super sad and very sore right now.
You stupid thieves.
Don't let me catch you.
Stupid bitches and bastards.
I'll dig out your eyeballs with a spoon and use needles and poke your private parts making you blind and impotent. That's not all, I've shove a ping pong ball up yout nostrils, stick a durian up your asshole, use the end of the burning cigarette butt and let it sizzle on your skin. Let me think, I'm way too kind to you. I'll drop huge chunks of wasabi and pour chilli padi sauce down your throat. You'll die a ultra horrible death.
I'm really so pissed okay):
Why does this always happen to me.
Why am I so bloody careless and clumsy.
Mum's gonna be so disappointed with me.
Dad's gonna say I've been splurging money again.
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All thanks to that blardy thief.
And talking of thieves, my things have always been getting stolen since young. During Nursery and Kindergarden, my drawing books always got stolen. During Primary school, my storybooks got stolen. During Seconday school, my money, racket, shoes, pens and hell loads got stolen. FUCK, CAN'T WE HAVE SOME ANTI-STEALING POLICY. It's just so upsetting and. URGH.
Thanks to all this, a girl is bawling her eyes out at home. The world is so damn unfair. WHY. I'm so sick of people stealing my stuff even though it's just once in a while. I hate people using my stuff without my permission. Damn, just because I'm nice and the whole world takes advantage of me. FREAKING SHIT. I think I'm nice, yeah SO WHAT. Stop giving that stare to the freaking computer screen.
I'm just so blardy sick of everything. And I just feel like vomitting now thanks to that stupid ammonia gas. I'm so angry with the world.
I'm trying to stop using fuck but hey, my mood is so bad right now I can't really control. I wanna scream, like really scream. Urgh, why do I have a stupid blister on my leg. WHY.
All this stupid and bad things always happen to me. I'm pissed. Right now I really am. I've haven't been so fucking angry for so long. Fuck Fuck Fuck
DOn't bother messaging or calling me to ask me to cheer up., cuase right now, I can't gurantee that I won't blow up at anyone. I way paast my boiling point. I'm sick of not knowing how to express myself ins ome ways too. I'm so sick of all this crap.
